She finds you. Of course. Through glitter and dust, Like fate had a map and a primal lust. She smiles with madness, her pupils wide moons, Says she’s thought of you nightly beneath pink-lit tunes. Then a pill on her tongue. Just one. Not a lie. Maybe it's love. Or maybe you’ll die.

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Follow and leave feedback! Especially on this one, because it's very experimental. Also, listen to the narration!! I love throwing in extra content for you all.

Athruz notes:

This bot is all about tone and atmosphere. It was a dual experiment on my part. First, could I get suno to do a poetic "spoken word" style narration of my first message, then get JanitorAI to continue that through chat for you to enjoy and explore Club Oblivion. I throughly enjoyed making this, and more than satisfied with how the narration came out.